The training ground of the Iron Fist Group.

A naked child was running, and around, people standing or sitting, their eyes followed each other's body.

Ta-ta... the heavy footsteps echoed.

Training ground, child, footsteps... resolute.

Is this still a 9-year-old child?

Kang Tuan was holding a telescope in his hand, and he didn't know when he had stood next to Gong Jian.

Gong Jian didn't care about Kang Tuan, his eyes kept following the child's figure, and the lines on his cheeks outlined his clenched teeth, showing that he was in a very uneasy mood.

When he saw the wound on the child, his head "buzzed", and the voice of the head of the group kept echoing in his mind.

"... He is not an ordinary child, he once killed 19 enemies and castrated one... He has murderous aura!"

"This is true!"

Gong Jian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his eyes became scorching.

Lao Hei's throat rolled, and the annoyance on his face increased a little.

Training ground, on the runway.

A small figure was running with teeth gritted.

Sweat was flowing down his cheeks, neck, and body.

The wound soaked in sweat was burning!

He could no longer feel the lightness of the sprinting legs. His feet seemed to be filled with lead. Every time he lifted his feet, Chen Haonan had to use all his strength.

His body twisted, his posture was deformed, the wound on his chest split open, and the sweat on his abdomen was tinged with blood.

The severe pain came, and Chen Haonan grimaced, but his dizzy head became clearer, and the shaking track in his pupils immediately returned to stability.

Is this my limit?

Chen Haonan opened his mouth, "Huhehuhe..." He panted, and a trace of salty sweat was mixed on the tip of his tongue.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Chen Haonan roared while running, and a trace of mysterious power seemed to be secreted from his body. Although his pace did not speed up, it became more stable.

He was a soldier in the past, and he was also brave.

The people around him were caught off guard and were all shocked.

The child's growl sounded strange and childish, but no one laughed, instead, everyone became serious and solemn.

Wang Yanbing, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't know why the child's childish growl made him tremble, his scalp numb, and his blood flow began to accelerate.

"Although I was kicked in the third leg, I now understand why. He is so cruel!"

He turned his head to look at He Chenguang who was also sitting on the ground, and said, "Lactic acid bacteria, can you still run?"

He Chenguang was refreshed and bit his lips hard, "Why not?"

He used too much force, his lips cracked and blood flowed out, but He Chenguang seemed to have no feeling and continued to say slowly, "I have read my father's notes. The ancestors relied on willpower, walked on the grass in straw sandals, 45 degrees below zero, and ate potatoes... Now this spirit has been inherited by a 9-year-old child."

"Look at his wounds. Maybe it's because he was a soldier that he had such a pursuit."

He Chenguang's voice gradually became solemn, "I am also a third-generation soldier, but I feel that I am living too much like a dog."

"Brother, get up, people who don't want to be dogs."

With a roar, he struggled to stand up.

However, he had just completely overdrawn his physical strength, and now his legs seemed not to be his. As soon as he stood up, his body fell to one side uncontrollably.

Wang Yanbing grabbed He Chenguang's arm, who was lying beside him. The two looked at each other, gritted their teeth, supported each other, and stood up tremblingly with ferocious expressions.

Taking a deep breath, the two staggered and ran slowly.

Their speed was very slow, and their steps were crooked, but they took firm steps.

In a moment, He Chenguang and the other man appeared next to a veteran of the Fourth Company of the Sharpshooter.

"I... can't do it anymore!"

The veteran sighed, looking embarrassed.

Looking at the two people who staggered over, the veteran naturally understood what they meant, but he couldn't feel the existence of his legs at all now, and it was difficult to stand up, let alone run.

Wang Yanbing panted and cursed: "Are you still a man? Men should not say they can't do it."

The embarrassment on the veteran's face became more.

"Get up, get up, a man who doesn't want to be a dog..."

He Chenguang, who was running, sang a song directly.

"Hey! Chen Guang, aren't you a dog? Are you chasing others for bones?"

One old soldier couldn't stand it anymore and shouted sarcastically.

Even though he said that, the old soldier who spoke was the first to struggle to stand up.

Soon, more people joined the team in silence.

Although everyone couldn't run fast, and their steps were staggering, they could fall down at any time.

Some old soldiers couldn't do it anymore, so they slapped their chests hard., "Bang bang" sound, a few low roars, like a dog barking.

Chaotic footsteps, hoarse singing, dog barking... funny but exciting.

On the edge of the training ground.

Kang Tuan looked at this scene, his eyes moistened inadvertently, and tears flickered faintly in the corners of his eyes.

He is a veteran from the battlefield. What he wants is this kind of shocking and strong spirit, but it is rarely seen now.

Under the pressure of iron discipline, they train, otherwise, they will follow you at ordinary times, and they also discuss that everyone should not be too aggressive.

Now, he actually feels this kind of power in a 9-year-old child.

In an instant, a scene of soldiers charging on the battlefield flashed in his mind, and the blood in his body that had been cold for a long time actually showed signs of boiling gradually.

Suddenly, a thought of sprinting on the field arose in his heart.

This is the spiritual inheritance of the revolutionary predecessors, which was passed on to a child, so a shocking scene appeared.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Gong Jian exclaimed, "It's really broken, the record of the Iron Fist Group has been broken, it's really amazing, captain, you have found a big brother of Calabash Brothers!"

It turned out that Chen Haonan insisted on running 10 laps without realizing it.

And Kang Tuan seemed not to hear Gong Jian's words, but walked directly to the child who was still on the track.

At this moment, Chen Haonan's mind suddenly rang with the cold reminder of the system, "The host is too ruthless to himself, Sprint and Cross-country +1."

This is the end of the run!

Chen Haonan was startled, and immediately reacted, his steps gradually slowed down, and finally became instinctive.

At the same time, a lot of information was integrated into his mind, which was a higher level of understanding of Sprint and Cross-country, including how to quickly restore physical strength and relax the tense body.

This is an improvement in proficiency, equivalent to a skill upgrade... Chen Haonan was happy.

The first-level Sprint and Big Black Cross-country skills pursue speed. After upgrading, it is based on speed and is more durable.

And these things don't need him to train again, but directly become a kind of talent and instinct for him.

If he runs again, he should be able to break the current record easily... Chen Haonan felt a sense of confidence in his heart.

Thinking in his heart, he immediately followed the system's method to relax himself.

At this moment, Kang Tuan came over.

"You kid really have some skills!"

Speaking, Kang Tuan's eyes were full of doubts.

Originally, he wanted to support the child, but the child who was panting and unable to walk in a straight line just now did not look so embarrassed at this moment!

Chen Haonan raised his little head, "I am the company commander of the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gun Company now!"

This kid still remembers this now... Thinking in his heart, Kang Tuan said helplessly, "What a big appetite!"

With a "huh", Chen Haonan exhaled a heavy breath from his chest, "I will be the company commander first. Whoever challenges me in any event can be the company commander. If I lose, whoever is the company commander will be the company commander. This will stimulate the growth of your soldiers."

In just a few breaths, Chen Haonan's tone became much more stable.

Kang Tuan was silent.

On the one hand, he was surprised at Chen Haonan's recovery speed, and on the other hand, he was thinking about what the child said.

Although the other party was only a 9-year-old child, the scene just now also made his blood boil.

This is a good way to stimulate the stagnant Fourth Company of the Sharp Gun!

Soon, Kang Tuan made up his mind.

He was resolute and decisive. Without saying a word, he immediately took the child and returned to the flag-raising platform, and then ordered the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gun to assemble.

One minute later, the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gun supported each other and returned to the assembly point. Looking at the child who seemed to be fine at the moment, everyone opened their mouths and gasped, their shocked expressions solidified, and they were stunned on the spot.

What's the situation?

Has the child recovered?

As if he didn't notice everyone's surprise, Captain Kang immediately organized the team and announced directly: "From now on, Chen Haonan is the captain of the Fourth Company of the Sharpshooter."

The scene suddenly became quiet, and surprise and astonishment quickly spread across everyone's faces, and they all stared at Captain Kang with wide eyes.

The captain is crazy!

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